Chapter 638: Nine fields
boom……
The roar swayed the entire sky!
The whole world is in chaos.
The wind is whistling and the sky is chaotic. The entire space is distorted and broken!
Two ghosts in the air constantly collided with a burst of deafening roar!
boom……
boom……
boom……
However, in the blink of an eye, how many hundred strokes did the war marching with the bow?
The shadow of the sky is constantly collapsing, constantly condensing!
This is the confrontation of the top of the peak! This kind of battle is enough to make people see the blood, let people see the scalp numb!
"Good strength!"
Rao is Wang Chen, watching this kind of battle, can't help but **** a cold air.
"Is this the battle of the peak?"
Thinking of this, Wang Chen looked dignified.
Fighting march, nine times to rebuild the strength of the mid-term, bow long fly?
At this moment, it is not inferior to the march! His strength is already obvious.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen could not help but get heavy.
strength! Wang Chen’s strength is still too weak.
Such a battle, if Wang Chen has strength, why should he let the war march?
"This war, I am afraid it is comparable, can not end in a short time!"
Beside Wang Chen, the old man of a Mozu is also awkward.
The war marching and the bow long fly, as long as they do not have major mistakes, they are afraid that the battle between the two will be deadlocked for a long time.
"So just right! No? Hehe... we need time!"
When he heard the words of the Mozu old man, Sun Yifan smiled with his eyes open.
It is the time for the march to come.
The longer the delay in this war, the more natural it is.
Sun Yifan knows this clearly, Wang Chen knows this, and the war march is naturally clear about this.
Because of this, the war marches only compete with the bow in the purest body, strength and speed. The battle between the two, the competition is the purest itself! Because, under such circumstances, no one can pull out and exert a powerful move, and it is even impossible to pull out and exert a powerful magic weapon.
This has achieved the goal!
If this war can be delayed until the Warring States and the Mofeng family come...
Sun Yifan’s eyes flashed.
The overall situation has been set!
This time with the battle of the Dragon Pavilion, their Wang family has gradually gained the upper hand.
Who can think that this will eventually be the result?
However, in fact, victory is already at your fingertips for the Wang family. Under the careful arrangement of Sun Yifan, the Dragon Pavilion is now only the end of the strong.
Their so-called Nanzheng is a joke!
"If the war marching is smart, he will take the opportunity to pull the bow into the space field. Underneath, the bow is not flying, the dragon pavilion must have no morale! Plus the failure of the other two people, they have Fall into despair, when we can, we can crush it!"
An old man from the Liu family said slowly at the moment.
As time went by, their expressions gradually eased, and only the remaining tension and dignity in the heart began to disappear!
"He will know what to do! As for the Dragon Pavilion? Hehe... I can't help it!"
An old man from the White House said with a smile.
The storm is coming?
It's a lot smaller than the storm in the imagination.
Even this is just a cloud, and the rain has really fallen!
not necessarily!
Looking at Sun Yifan, everyone could not help but flash a look of admiration.
Originally, this should be a storm.
However, all this is because Sun Yifan’s arrangement, because of Sun Yifan’s dispatch, disintegrated this storm!
Sun Yifan's means, can you not admire?
"boom……"
Between the people's negotiations, another roar broke at this moment!
With this roar, the whole world was shaken.
Oh...
Two pieces of blood are like gorgeous fireworks, blooming in the night.
Oh...
The dull footsteps came.
Among the two bloods, two figures entangled in the air finally retreated to the rear.
"Bow fly! You are just like this! Today, I am no longer the original me!"
Fully quit dozens of meters and watch the long bow fly, erased the trace of blood hanging from the corner of the mouth, the marching army laughed.
Hearty!
This long-awaited battle did not disappoint him.
The third elder of the Dragon Pavilion? A veritable name!
The short-lived confrontation of hundreds of strokes is simply a bloody!
Bow Changfei can feel the blood in his body, burning at the moment, is rolling.
The blood of the gods is more and more brave!
Although he is only a pseudo-blood, he is also stepping into the perfect blood. Already arguably the blood of the gods.
The characteristics of the gods and blood vessels, of course, the battle marches have!
Under the stimulation of the power of the blood, at this moment, the shape of the battle march is incomparably tall.
Long hair turns into red, dancing in the wind, and the marching army gives people a shocking feeling!
"Hey! Battle march! I didn't expect it, I just looked down on you! I didn't kill you at the beginning, maybe it was the biggest mistake of my life!"
The body's blood tumbling, the bow of the long flying looks a bit pale, his face is gloomy and incomparable.
feeling bad!
That's right! The bow of this moment flew and felt uncomfortable.
A brief confrontation, how do you know the shocking outsiders in his heart?
The battle march is far more powerful than imagined. I don’t even give the bow a chance to breathe.
If the non-bow long flying teeth insist, I am afraid that it has been suppressed in the downwind.
If this is the case, the consequences are unimaginable!
The numbness of the arms faintly conveyed, and the bow of the bow was so dark and gloomy.
The original defeated man, has grown to the height of today? What has the war marcher experienced in the holy mountain?
"It was the biggest mistake of your life that you have never killed me! Because you will not have the chance to make mistakes in the future!"
When the bow flew, the war marched sneer.
Thinking of the original shame, the looming red light flashed in the eyes of the war marching. ,
"Come back!"
A roar, the battle marches more powerful!
Can't give the other person a chance to breathe.
The war march is very clear about how terrible the bow is.
If the bow is too slow to fly, then the situation is not good.
"Nine fields!"
In the hands of the hand quickly pinched out a stamp, the army marched suddenly.
Between the wheezing, between the short conversations, the bow is flying, but there is no idleness! He has already brewed a powerful energy, and he has already begun to condense in the dark.
At this moment, the imprint broke out.
boom……
A roar, the whole world shook.
Just for a moment, the wind is dancing and the space is distorted.
It seems as if a huge cage is under the cover.
"Bastard!"
Seeing such a scene, the bow of the bow that has been slowed down has changed a lot.
At this time, where does the bow fly fly and can't see what the war marcher wants to do?
This **** guy wants to trap himself in the space field.
Realizing this, Bow Changfei can be described as ugly with a look that is incomparable.
If you are trapped in the space of the other party, what is it?
The strength of the bow and its own flying is now almost the same as that of the war marching. There is no advantage at all.
Under such circumstances, if Kun is in the space field, is he not going to fall into the wind? The consequences can not imagine!
More importantly, if he is trapped in the space field, then his only shock will disappear.
At that time, what will happen to the rest of the Dragon Pavilion?
The heart jumped a bit, and the bow flew in the shape of the ground, which was to retire toward the rear.
"Ha ha ha... Bow long fly, do you think you are going backwards now, still have time?"
Seeing that the bow was flying and wanting to retire, the war marching was sneer.
Retire?
Where can the bow fly fly back?
"Give me in!"
A roar, in the eyes of everyone, the marching march striding.
Oh...
At the same time, the entire space suddenly twisted and broken.
Rumble...
Among the roaring sounds and the sharp explosions, the war marched across thousands of meters.
"Do not……"
In the scream of desperation, the bow flew in shape and suddenly paused.
He seems to have encountered an invisible barrier, and his body shape has been banned!
"The nine fields are prepared for you. I know you too. Do you think there is still hope?"
Listening to the long scream of the bow and the heartbreaking, the marching army laughed loudly.
When he first lost, he almost became the devil of the battle march, and almost made him unable to enter after that!
What would happen to the current march without the help of the Holy Mountain Lord? can not imagine!
In the end, with the help of the Lord, the war marching through the demons, but the hatred in the heart can really let go?
Therefore, when comprehending the field, the war marching is to use the bow long flying as an enemy.
All the efforts of the war march can be said to be today!
Now, let the bow fly to teach you the results of the years of cultivation!
"seal!"
As the last scream of the battle march came, the dust was everywhere.
The next moment, the bow and the marching figure disappeared into the sky between the heavens and the earth.
Nine extremities, formed! Both the war marching and the bow long fly entered it.
Oh...
Looking at this scene, everyone who is watching the battle is awkward.
"This time, the Dragon Pavilion is really finished!"
"Is this war marching, is it a warrior? It's so powerful!"
"The ancestors of the Holy Mountain? The people of the warriors, the ancestors of the Holy Mountain... This battle marching identity is so respectful!"
"How could he come together with the Wang family? It seems that the rumors of the rumors abandoned the holy mountain, not a hole in the wind!"
"Under this time, the bow is flying dangerously. And the Dragon Pavilion... The last remaining army, after losing the bow and flying... there is no hope!"
Seeing that the bow was flying into the nine fields, many people picked up.
If it is said that the bow is flying here, perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope in the Dragon Pavilion. That now... 斩龙阁 even the last hope is gone!
Looking at the panicked crowd in the Dragon Pavilion, everyone was embarrassed and emotional.
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